His gaze was like a knife, fixed firmly on Xuan Zhe.
Xuan Zhe sighed.
He had genuinely intended to let that fellow go.
But look what happened: the man had barely left before finding someone to come back and take revenge.
Wasn't that a little too simple-minded?
"Do you know who I am?"
The man pointed at Xuan Zhe, his tone arrogant.
"Not interested."
Xuan Zhe gave him that blunt reply.
Who cared who he was? What did it have to do with him?
Whoever he was, Xuan Zhe couldn't be bothered.
"I'm giving you one last chance. Apologize to me."
"What did I do wrong? That's your version of things. I never agreed to it. Haven't you figured that out? Why should I take you seriously?"
Xuan Zhe's words were barbed, making it clear that he was deliberately trying to disgust the man.
"My name is Tiezi Wudi."
The man announced his name and waited to see Xuan Zhe's reaction.
Xuan Zhe merely shrugged without taking the bait.
"I'm telling you, my name is Tiezi Wudi. You should have heard that name. Even if you hadn't, now you have. What does that name mean? It means I'm no ordinary person. You've crossed someone who isn't to be trifled with. Understand?"
"Is that so?"
Xuan Zhe looked up at him, his tone indifferent.
Tiezi Wudi hated that sort of careless expression more than anything. This fellow clearly had no intention of making things easy for him. That sent his anger surging, until he practically wanted to tear someone apart before he could be satisfied.
He was truly displeased.
Since he was displeased, he had to find some way to make himself feel better. Did they really have to resort to violence?
Tiezi Wudi felt that as long as the other